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"...," Fu Jing's words fell, met by endless silence.
Jiang Muwan was looking at her with a gaze that carried a hint of cold murderous intent. Ice seemed to form in her clear brows and eyes, colder than the bitter winter outside.
"Am I the queen of scene changes? After dealing with Gu Jiangnian and Ji Yanting, do I still have to take care of He Ximeng?"
Her voice, deep and filled with anger, made Fu Jing lower her eyes, not daring to meet Jiang Muwan's gaze.
By rights, the He Family weren't the type to drag their feet, but this time, there had to be a reason for them to send her here like this, perhaps there was something they wanted.
After letting out her anger, Jiang Muwan fell silent for a moment, and then, possibly realizing she had lost her temper, steadied her emotions, "Did the He Family send you?"
Fu Jing nodded.
With a click, Jiang Muwan stretched out her hand and threw the signing pen onto the table.
